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Need someone to fuck czis so good he forgets his own name, but remembered I gotta be the one to write ts

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Ps.

I do think Yoru had large trouble expressing his emotions. Especially with his romantic relationships is where it shines the most. When he was dating Mina, there was a notable shift. Kind've more dull, and dwindled but really, really easy to give in, more then normal to like. Really odd or stupid fucking requests.

He kept clinging to her, desperate to find a relationship where it'd work, and they'd (s/o) would stay with him. Sort've overcompansating for the worry that he wouldn't be enough until she cheated on him, and he dumped her.

The relationship with Taka is a little strained, but more, you helped, saved, and got me off my feet. Please, please let me help you. And he does. Little things, like always has a sewing needle on hand in the first-aid kit he carries. Sometimes a little spool of fabric if his pockets don't feel uncomfortable that day.

It was sort've the same with Kei, specifically because he'd helped him, or tried to the same way with Hane. Really wanting to help, and wanting to be there for Hane, and Kei.

With Hane, it's more of a 'bonding over shared trauma', with Yoru wanting to help out more. Give physical affection, etc. Because in his mind it's more 'if he's like me, then he might need the same help I do..' Not only that, he genuinely does really appreciate him, and wants better then the cards Hane was served to him a long time ago. Trying to help through that by giving the support he may or may not need and ends up getting way too attached in the process.

With Ryu, it's more. I do look up to you, and I've spent so much time with you as one of my closest friends so I will do my best to try and not lose it. Even if it means losing myself a bit in the process.

So he's more self-sacrifical in the process in ways he, or other people don't ever really notice. It's a big thing for him to get with Nanaki too. Because it's a 'my parents coddle me so I wanna get with this delinquent instead.' Then it transitions into 'oh shit what the fuck is up with him. He's nice. And kind. And sweet. And struggles with his own autonomy and viewing himself as less-then because he's terrified of what he'll become.'

And they end up staying at her house in the middle of the night, talking. Bonding. Playing puzzles that Nanaki likes, as they both try to learn how to knit because Yoru wants to learn for Taka, and the others as gifts. Then it's nights where Yoru questions if he's too much. Both for the gang, as the 'overprotective medic,' and himself as the one clinging to hard onto relationships which devolves into Nanaki taking care of the cuts on his wrist. And him running his hands through her hair with gentle kisses to her scalp because he made a mental note of where she likes kisses the most.

Until she has to leave, more and more to become a trainee and it's alike a piece of him is lost. The late-night bike rides help a lot, even if they don't speak as much, they help.

He's holding out hope for Wakana getting out as something to look forward too, as his friend weigh as a crutch and slowly help him back up.

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Loud PSA Wakana has a prison tattoo and Yoru tattoo in the og timeline

Near the final timeline, it's just a prison tattoo

And in the final timeline, he gets two butterflies side by side

Yoru has the same thing just on his wrist

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The term 'ship' is too vague. I don't think they should date i think they should be fucking regularly. I don't think they should date i think they should yearn for eachother endlessly but never have it be requited. I don't think they should date i think they should kiss one night and never talk about it again. I don't think they should date i think they should hate eachother so much that it turns into bottled up lust. I don't think they should date i think one of them should have a one-sided crush on the other. I don't think they should date i think they should have a situationship that ruins their lives. I don't think they should date i think they should stab eachother

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Lumiére. There's something about him losing the child (Flynn) in an alternate timeline and keeping that death with him such as the people he cared about before. So many deaths as would be the fate of a zaunite.

So many people lost to either harassment or the deaths of being poor in a oppressed under city with absolute dogshit air continuously being regurgitated. Not to mention the hostile chembarons.

That's why when he's finally found by Jinx and on the near brink of suicide once more, and they meet Vander, and the commune. He makes sure Isha is kept safe, and that includes grabbing her ass before the child has any means to sacrifice herself. In her eyes Isha' doesn't deserve to die, especially not under the influence of 'saving others' but in reality it would be a useless sacrifice either way because they would've gotten away anyhow.

For Lumiére, as much as she/he cares about saving others, a child is NOT allowed to be caught in the crossfire as Flynn was with the chembarons.

Isha reminds Lumiére so much of the child he cared for, created a leg for and 'adopted'. Another life lost. Another person dead is something Lumiére fucking loathes.

That's why when Jayce had been so adamant to help Viktor in one way or another, Lumiére had been rooting for him internally in the very least.

Siyata, his father and others he's seen die in the under city are kept rooted as a back-of the mind fear for her. It's also why his and Jayce's relationship was heavily strained whenever the bridge was blocked off for Zaunites.

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Honestly am brought up a good point. Suffice to say, if Lumiére EVER saw Vi, and heard of what she had became it would. Heavy.

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Lumiére in that one trend where lipstick kisses are all over his lips, cheeks, chin etc. And he's flushed, eyes half-lidded 'nd shit.

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I feel like soft sex is the only type of sex Lumiére could handle. Not to say he isn't a freak, but he's just not a freak in bed.

He needs someone to hold him tight, whisper words of praise while those hands grace your upper torso tightly.

He's never entirely been convinced with each relationship that they like him, mostly due to his first relationship and how it left him in utter shambles. He just needs some bit of stability that let's her be herself, comfortable and wanted/needed in a relationship Lumiére is finally content with. Especially due to the fear had of fucking up? There's definitely a bit of distance between you two when it first starts out, but when he's sure he'll be ok and can control himself. It's immediately like something of a fucking 180

It's something desperately craved, like 'just a few more minutes' with a desperate tug of you closer- something needed. He doesn't cry as often with you either. A good sign, indefinitely.

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-warning

Lumiére having detrimental panic attacks due to his terminal illness/others hat leave him scratching his arms and wrists so deeply he has scars/bandages...oughhh esp in his lab where he breaks glass 'nd gets it in his skin. LUMIÉRE.

"Harbor me in your hands until I'm done" Lumiére....

My beautiful he/she boy toy...

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"Harbor me in your hands until I'm done" Lumiére....

My beautiful he/she boy toy...

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Nsfw

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Merik'Aelum. A prosperous man, viewed as always trying, dipping and bending the rules of magic to his whim if he wanted. At times, sometbing of a fallacy. Yet with such a weak bit of magic to practice with, tending to tinker with the so-called 'toys' upon his desk instead.

Hands lacing, driving through the soft, mostly curly hair that seems to fall a bit in front of his right eye as it always did. Those glasses that made him look like a fool, even if he bought them with no lenses because he wanted to look 'smart'. An odd decision nonetheless.

Yet at the end, he always remained. Your Merik'Aelum. Someone who give an often rare laugh- sometimes wheeze at the jokes you liked to spill. However, it would be futile at times. With your lover spending conscious, continuous hours working on improvement and some improbable cause he thought he could be able to fix.

Stress wore heavy upon his mind, yet times where the flick of your tongue remained the precipice of utter solace. Something that gave wonderful, final respite from the elevating thoughts that ran through the man's head, like clockwork. Cogs constantly turning unless you decides to waltz in, either helping, or distracting him from said cogs.

Honestly, when offered a break — the man simply couldn't help it. Often ending up bent over or his cock jerked until he lay crying, and overstimulated. Yet it almost always was worth it. Case in point, even now as that left hand of his, often used to write was now held to that pretty mouth of his. Flush adorned with heat admonished in his cheeks as some sort of excitement begins to build. That warm pink tongue flicking against Merik'Aelum's head, cut decently.

It felt like a rope of pleasure vying to snap, begging. Or perhaps that was him. His thoughts were laid foggy after all, utter gratification growing as blueprints were scattered all across the table. Head carelessly thrown back from the delectable lick on that intriguing vein of his. Running up the shaft, as your tongue did alongside the pretty cock presented in front of you. Perhaps love crowded your vision, but even so as he finally slipped cum down your throat— the rope in his stomach hugely snapping. It tasted.. Normal. With a tinge of sweetness, though most likely due to the small sweet tooth the man had. Delectable.

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Baby bunny frotting so good into your palm, needy, yet silent with only light moans until you overstimulate him and he sees stars ...

Bunny based oc... Fearful and sweet yet is just as about insane as the next.... Oughhh

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Bunny based oc... Fearful and sweet yet is just as about insane as the next.... Oughhh

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..... Faustus rutting his crotch onto Kaleisin's thigh and crying from joy

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I'm ngl. The angst potential if Visham, D, or Solon ended up with one ignoring the other two is TREMENDOUS

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Aethel.. Beau.. Conri... Puts them in a box and shakes them.

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Yeah. Yeah. Eveander. Deep rose red hair. It's such a mess naturally and whenever it's loose he looks so pretty. Someone should tug it.